‘Where were you?’ He demands to know immediately. I bite my lip and look down at my knees as I mumble quietly the answer. ‘I can’t hear you.�... I see his hand raise out of the corner of my eye and I know what’s coming if I don’t comply. ‘I went to a party, Sir.’ I speak up, loud enough for him to hear me. ‘Did you have permission to go to a party? Did you ask my permission to go out at all?’ He asks firmly, not raising his voice at all, the calm timbre of his voice frightening me more than if he. After a week i got an email unlike any other " you are just a filthy fucking whore" was all it said i looked at the profile and went weak at the knees his profile picture was one of the biggest cocks ive ever seen 8 inches uncut and thick enough to make me wince but after all those lovely messages this one irked me.I responded probably far more flirty than i meant to saying that i was a lady and should be treated as such! his response was simple "come and suck my cock you whore"I dont know why. It would have been funny if his cock had not been so damn big."This went on until the end of class and I listened covertly as Gwen talked about how she sucked off 5 anonymous guys. My pussy was more than a little wet by the time the bell rang, so much so that I decided to skip the last period so that I could go home and get myself off. An hour and a half later and I was panting as I came with one dildo in my pussy and another in my mouth. I laid there recovering and even in my post orgasmic. As Margaret stroked his shaft to full erection, Alexandra climbed onto the bed. Straddling his waist, she waited for Margaret to position his glistening cockhead at the entrance to her cunt. Margaret moved the head around between her lips for several moments, ensuring that Alexandra’s flowing pussy juices liberally soaked his cock. Then Alexandra slowly sank backward onto the mighty organ, sinking it inch by inch into her inflamed twat, until it was completely engulfed.“Maggie, you wouldn’t.